Speaking of secret realms, Lin Xiaolu has been to two. One is the secret realm of the mortal world, Yellow Sky Mirage, and the other is the secret realm of Ancient Moon.
And if we talk about the name and qualifications of the secret realm, the Great Rakshasa Heaven is much higher than these two. In addition, Luo Wujin and other great masters don’t know what is in this Great Rakshasa Heaven. They only know that this is Senior Zongheng's newly discovered secret realm was so mysterious that it surpassed Huang Tian Gu Yue by countless streets.
Therefore, before entering this secret realm, Lin Xiaolu had always been curious about what this powerful Rakshasa Heaven looked like.
At this moment, after entering, he finally saw...well, it was quite ordinary, not as stunning as he imagined.
The blazing sun shines on the boundless golden desert. Lin Xiaolu hugs the duck and is alone in the desert, staring blankly at the huge Buddha head statue in front of him with his own shadow.
This is a Buddha head as tall as a hill. I don’t know if it has a body, because most of the Buddha’s head is buried under the hot yellow sand. Even if there is a body, you can’t see it. Only half of it is exposed diagonally outside. A face with a single eye looking down at the tiny young man.
The boy held the duck, looked at the sun, looked around, and then looked at the Buddha's head in front of him.
"Handsome duck, why is there a Buddha statue here? Please help me find out what kind of Buddha this is."
Facing the two questions asked by Lin Xiaolu, Shuai Shuaiya answered them one by one:
"I still can't see this Buddha statue. I don't know much about Buddha. I have to ask Wugou. As for why there is a Buddha statue here..."
Shuai Shuai Ya thought for a while and then said: "The word "Rakshasa" is found in many legends and allusions, and it is also generally found in Buddhist scriptures. Rakshasa, Rakshasa Heaven, one of the twelve heavens, is a branch of the heavenly beings of the eight tribes of heaven and dragons. Maybe it has something to do with this.”
After saying that, Handsome Duck raised his head and looked at Lin Xiaolu:
"Boss, this big Rakshasa is not simple. You have to be careful. Rakshasa means evil ghost in Buddhism, and it is also an evil ghost that eats the heart and lungs."
It spread its duck wings, pointed at the huge Buddha head like a hill in front of it and said:
"This may not be a statue, but a Buddha. It was just eaten by a Rakshasa with only one head left, and then left here."
Lin Xiaolu:......
Under the scorching sun, Lin Xiaolu was frightened by Shuai Shuaiya's words and his back felt a little cold.
This Rakshasa is so ridiculous that he even eats the Buddha. I just don’t know if he dares to eat the elixir of glutinous rice balls.
Walking around the huge Buddha head, the boy held the duck in one hand, and then lowered his body, assuming a posture ready to run. Seeing this, the handsome duck quickly shrank his body, and his duck wings tightly hugged his head to prevent inertia for a while. It was so big that his neck was broken by the strong wind.
Soon, seeing that Shuai Shuai Ya was ready, Lin Xiaolu rushed out a hundred meters away with a "Boom!", and his speed caused a small sandstorm.
"Hahahaha, I run so fast when I run with all my strength!"
Under the strong wind, Lin Xiaolu's long hair was blown around like black ribbons, revealing his smooth forehead and clean face. He was yelling and running around while Shuai Shuai duck was hiding in his arms. He kept covering his head and said nothing.
There was no way, the wind and waves caused by the speed were too fast, and it was not as full of energy as Lin Xiaolu, so its voice would be muffled by the wind.
At this moment, Lin Xiaolu sprinted with all his strength at a speed of one hundred meters per second. He sprinted for half an hour without stopping, and his speed did not slow down at all. He rushed tirelessly, and the dust kicked up behind him by sprinting was even higher. Tens of feet, surprisingly fast.
"It's been a long time since running has been so enjoyable, ho ho ho ho ho~"
Crisp laughter resounded in the boundless desert, and just when the boy was about to run out of the desert to find other people, a vision popped up!
The originally calm desert surface suddenly surged, and five huge brass-colored stone pillars rose into the sky, carrying quicksand to catch the young man who was halfway through the flight.
"boom!"
A majestic and heavy noise came, and a hundred-foot-tall brass giant slowly stood up from the desert. The giant's body was golden, his face was as ferocious as an evil ghost, and his flaming golden hair was fluttering in the wind behind his head. At this moment, He sat up from the desert with his majestic body, and large tracts of yellow sand fell from his body, like a waterfall, sending up dust from the ground. From a distance, it looked like a golden giant sitting on thick clouds. Above average.
"Huh~"
Letting out a long groan, the brass giant looked at his clenched right fist, and then let out a dull roar. The air waves could blow away the dust below, which was so terrifying.
But the next moment, there was a sudden light in the fingers of the tightly clenched brass-colored right fist.
The giant was confused and was about to take a closer look. Who would have thought that countless thin threads suddenly flew out from between his fingers.
"Roar!"
The giant roared in pain, swung his dozens of meters long left arm, and at the same time opened his palm covered with knife marks.
Under the sun, a boy holding a duck and holding a knife jumped out of his giant palm.
"Boss, be careful, this monster is in the Nascent Soul realm!"
"Oh? That's a good feeling."
In mid-air, the young man's long hair was messy. He looked at the face of the huge golden devil above his head with great enthusiasm and said with a smile:
"Speaking of which, I haven't fought with anyone in a long time. I've been using knives all the time, so I almost forgot the feeling of punching to the flesh."
Handsome Duck:? ? ?
The next second, Lin Xiaolu's figure suddenly turned in the air, and with his rotation, the Da Geng bronze was completely submerged into the halo of the bracelet with a "swish!", and then Lin Xiaolu landed on the giant's arm.
The handsome duck held in his arms was so frightened that he cried and howled:
"Lin Xiaolu! Let me down first! I'm afraid of death!"
The screams were released, but the only response was the long "ho ho ho ho ho ho" sound of the fighting mad forest deer.
Under the scorching sun, the boy leapt from the giant's arm, and his whole body flew to the same height as the giant's head.
The ferocious giant roared at him: "Ho ho ho!"
The young man was dissatisfied and stuck out his tongue at him: "Lulu Luuluo!"
Then, facing the giant's ferocious evil face, the young man spun in the air, swung his body, raised his legs, and kicked!
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To be honest, the difficulty of the Great Rakshasa Heaven is indeed much more difficult than that of the Ancient Moon Secret Realm, at least that's what Wu Guo thinks.
On the one hand, there seemed to be a lot of monsters in the Great Rakshasa Heaven. The first monster he encountered in the Ancient Moon Secret Realm was only a few days after entering. However, the Great Rakshasa Heaven was different. He had only entered the first day. I met a zombie!
In fact, if it were just an ordinary zombie, Wu Gu wouldn't be afraid. After all, his Buddhist spiritual skills were quite able to restrain zombies. However, this zombie was very unusual. It was a very rare flying zombie, or a flying zombie in the Nascent Soul Realm!
At this moment, Wujia, who was wearing a white monk's robe, was flying over the endless black forest, flipping the beads and advising the zombies chasing after him:
"Old benefactor, this little monk has already memorized the Ksitigarbha Sutra for you twice, the Heart Sutra three times, and the Mahaparinirvana Sutra once. Old benefactor, you still can't let go of your obsessions?
Let's do this. If the old donor doesn't mind, you can tell the young monk your grievances. As long as the donor doesn't bite the young monk, the young monk is willing to be the donor's friend. He will never look down on you because the donor is a zombie. Please trust the young monk. character. "
"Roar!"
Covered in thick black smoke, the zombie looked like a charred corpse with its bloody mouth open and screamed sharply at Wu San who kept running away.
